Chapter 28
- Nicky's POV
- John had left my backpack by the front door. My anger with him dissipated, but only a little bit. I hadn't stayed in that house a second longer than I had to when I had finally found a way to get myself out of that hole.
- And my statement about the house being held together by a nail wasn't entirely accurate. It was being held together by one wooden beam and a nail.